I was in a sea of color. Satin,lace and all sorts of garments were shown, some of which I didn't evenknow what they were! None of us bought anything, ...ut several times Kellyheld up a thong, or scanty bra to show me. We went home so we could change for our dates that night. In my room,on the bed, was a small box. Opening it I found a flesh colored dancersbelt. The use was obvious. I undressed and slipped it on, looking in themirror to see a smooth front, no sign of my maleness at all! Then. But one thing was certain amidst Carmen's conflicting emotions – Katie's hands were magical! Her touch had the perfect balance between gentle tease and firm presence, and she used her fingers to draw sensuous patterns on her skin. The messages written on her flesh moved higher and higher with a slow but unstoppable pace until Katie's hands arrived at the hem of her skirt where they paused.Carmen had held her breath since the first touch and now desperately wanted to exhale but she knew it would. She jammed that rod to the back of her throat and immediately began gagging and choking on my cock as though she gained some relief by the tip of my hard cock ramming the back of her throat. She choked on my cock like it was her plan for her weekend. Before I blew my load i pulled my drenched cock and balls from her mouth and hands as I stood there over her on her knees in the glow of the movie she 'd put on. This young lady clearly got some level of therapy out of the black cock she was. I had taken my eye off the scope and was rubbing the tiredness out of my eyes when Arti jostled my elbow. I took a quick look at my wristwatch: 1:33 a.m. She was looking through her binocs at a different angle."They're here. Two targets. Looks like men," Arti whispered. I couldn't really spin my rifle around to get a look through the scope. So I just looked where she was looking. It was dark; my eyes didn't come equipped with night vision, so I didn't see much. I did see some movement, though..